Текст песни 4етыре 4етверти - Метро 2033

In two thousand and thirty-third year
In a world that was lost

In the thermonuclear inferno, in the man-made hell
A muffled cry is heard

The land was desolate, burned the city
Echo last war subsided

And the receiver is not never speak
I do not live wave left

Single radioman deep underground
Catches only noise rattle

This is your new world. It is a world without people.
Peace
Metro.
Two thousand and thirty-three.

No New York, there is Tokyo, there is Moscow
That's really the third decade

No hope, no faith, no love
And also no salvation

But under the earth strata in the underground labyrinths
In the shelter of the Yom Kippur

A handful of survivors did not stop the fight
Man keeping a

Man, you do not believe in the inevitability of the end
But open your eyes and see

This is your new world. You deserve it.
Peace
Metro.
Two thousand and thirty-three.

Wandering among the ruins of the wind poisoned
And overgrown with weeds Arbat

But upstairs there is no return. There's a new life.
Again exiled? Harness the hell.

And clinging to life in the Underworld Underground
We cry from last forces

Not hoping for help. Not praying without asking
But - to remind those who have forgotten

As fresh rain. As the leaf turns.
How Is Red flames of dawn.

Everything that we said goodbye forever, lost
In to the world
Metro.
Two thousand and thirty-three.